Chapter 1734 The Demon Lord's Fall is Like a Dog
Similar scenes are common on the battlefield.
The cultivators of the Primordial Demon Abyss became a mobile treasure trove, while the cultivators of the Nine Domains were the most efficient harvesters.
However, the real high-level battlefield still focuses on the duel at the True Immortal level.
The Celestial Ancestor used his calamity power to entangle the Time Mark Demon Lord, making his time-based divine abilities difficult to sustain under the aura of decay.
The power of You Wuya's Myriad Manifestations Returning to Nothingness has compressed the Demonic Realm of the Demonic Corpse Venerable to a range of only a hundred miles.
The surface of the Demonic Corpse Venerable's demonic body was covered with cracks, and demonic blood kept seeping out, only to be reduced to nothingness by the power of the Void Return.
But the demon lords of the Abyss of Beginning Demons are not to be underestimated.
The Time Mark Demon Lord, who was suppressed by the Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, had a resolute madness flash in his eyes.
"You want me dead? Then let's go to the end of time together!" he roared, a crack appearing between his brows, revealing a gray eye that looked like a crystallized solidified time.
"Eye of Time, eternal annihilation!"
The eyeball looked at Ancestor Tian Shi, and a hazy beam of gray light shot out.
Where the beam of light passed, the flow of time became strange.
Ancestor Tian Shi snorted coldly and formed hand seals: "Calamity is unpredictable, and even time and space decay!"
The gray-black tribulation power around him suddenly surged, and he actually took the initiative to meet the beam of time.
At the moment of contact, there was no explosion, but rather mutual erosion and dissolution.
This is a confrontation at the level of the Great Dao, and it is extremely dangerous.
Just as Time Mark Demon Lord was fully engaged in fighting against Heaven Eclipse Ancestor, his mind was in turmoil.
"It's now."
On the distant Immortal Gourd Divine Ship, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes.
With a slight thought, the Erosion Abyss Palace, which had been hovering on the edge of the battlefield, suddenly moved!
The dark golden dodecahedron suddenly expanded, and the dark vortex at its center spun wildly.
A terrifying suction force targeting the demon soul erupted, and hundreds of phantoms of the Erosion Abyss Dao Soldiers surged out of the vortex, shrieking as they rushed towards Time Mark Demon Lord.
At the same time, Zhang Xuan's figure disappeared from the Immortal Gourd Divine Ship.
In the next instant, he appeared behind the Time Mark Demon Lord.
In his hands, he held an ancient dragon coffin.
The coffin lid was not opened, but the engravings on the coffin body that recorded the creation of the world simultaneously lit up with a faint light.
"town."
Zhang Xuan uttered a single word.
The dragon coffin trembled slightly.
A hazy gray ripple spread out at a speed that transcended time and space.
It ignored the chaotic time laws surrounding the Time Mark Demon Lord, ignored his protective natal magic treasure, and even ignored the Time Eye between his brows, directly penetrating everything and sweeping over his demonic body and soul.
The Time-Traces Demon Lord's movements suddenly froze.
The mad light in his eyes froze, replaced by an extreme bewilderment, which then turned into boundless fear.
"No... my Great Way of Time... no—!"
The Time-Traces Demon Lord let out a desperate roar. He could feel his authority over the laws of time, which he had cultivated for millions of years, crumbling and dissipating!
The light of the Eye of Time dimmed rapidly, and cracks appeared on its surface.
And at this critical moment when his foundation of the Great Dao was shaken and his mind was lost.
The power of the Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor finally broke through the barrier of the time beam.
"When the calamity ends, the body perishes."
With a flick of his finger, the Celestial Ancestor unleashed a thin, gray-black line, imbued with the power of immeasurable calamities, that pierced through the void and directly entered the brow of the Time-Traces Demon Lord.
The roar of the Time-Traces Demon Lord abruptly ceased.
His demonic body, starting from his brow, rapidly withered and decayed, eventually turning into a handful of ashes that drifted away in the wind.
Only a condensed essence of demonic soul and a cracked gray eyeball floated in place.
Another demon lord has fallen.
Zhang Xuan's goals extend beyond this.
His gaze locked onto another demon lord who was struggling to hold on under the siege of the True Immortal puppets—the Soul-Silent Demon Lord.
The Soul-Silent Demon Lord controls the Yellow Springs Coffin, specializing in attacking the soul, making him extremely difficult to deal with.
"Tianyezi, you will steer the Erosion Abyss Returning to Ruins Palace," Zhang Xuan transmitted telepathically.
"understand!"
An excited response came from the direction of the Erosion Abyss Palace.
The dark golden dodecahedron changed again, the eerie patterns on its surface writhing wildly, and the dark vortex at its center suddenly expanded tenfold!
A terrifying suction force targeting the soul and the deathly aura erupted, aimed directly at the Soul Silence Demon Lord's Yellow Spring Coffin!
"Um?!"
Soul Silence Demon Lord was shocked. He felt that his Yellow Spring Coffin was trembling slightly, and there were signs that it was being pulled and swallowed!
"What is this?!"
He was filled with shock and anger, and had to devote some of his attention to stabilizing the coffin.
And it was this brief moment of distraction—
Zhang Xuan moved again.
This time, he did not carry the dragon coffin, but rather his aura merged with that of the dragon coffin.
He took a step forward, and lotus flowers bloomed in the void beneath his feet. The phantom of the Great Dao Tree appeared around him, with myriad chains of divine laws hanging down.
His physical body began to swell, and the illusory image of his true demonic body overlapped with his own, causing a terrifying aura to erupt!
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the void and arrived in front of the Soul-Silent Demon Lord.
Soul-Silent Demon Lord looked up in horror, meeting Zhang Xuan's eyes, one left eye like the rise and fall of a galaxy, the other right eye like the abyss of desolation.
"you……"
"cut."
Zhang Xuanxuan unleashed his Heavenly Treasure Longsword.
The sword, imbued with the gray, ethereal power of the dragon coffin and the divine chains of the Great Dao Tree, slashed towards the brow of the Soul-Silent Demon Lord.
This sword strike, seemingly slow, actually blocked all of Soul Silence Demon Lord's escape routes, ignored his Yellow Spring Coffin, ignored his protective demonic soul, and went straight for his Great Dao Origin!
"Protect us from the underworld! Offer up ten thousand souls as sacrifice!"
The Soul-Silent Demon Lord roared madly, and the Yellow Spring Coffin burst open, releasing countless vengeful souls that wailed as they surged out, forming a wall of souls in front of him.
At the same time, his own demonic soul burned as he attempted to use a forbidden escape technique.
However, the chaotic longsword pierced straight through the soul wall.
The vengeful spirits vanish upon contact, unable even to utter a wail.
The longsword struck the Soul-Silent Demon Lord's demonic body without any hindrance.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
Soul Silence Demon Lord's eyes widened, filled with disbelief and horror.
His demonic body was annihilated inch by inch, turning into the most primordial chaotic energy.
The Yellow Springs Coffin let out a mournful cry, its lid closed, its spiritual light dimmed, and it was drawn away by the suction force of the Erosion Abyss Palace.
A cluster of incomparably pure demonic soul essence, along with fragments of the Soul Silence Demon Lord's remaining inner world, floated in the air.
The Soul-Silent Demon Lord has fallen.
Zhang Xuan single-handedly slew two demon lords!
The battlefield fell silent.
All the cultivators from the Abyss of Beginning Demons who witnessed this scene had their last shred of will to resist completely shattered.
"Today, I will use the essence of the two demonic immortals' origins as a rare Dao source artifact to solidify a main authority!"
In Zhang Xuan's inner world, the majestic Great Dao Tree was swaying wildly at this moment!
The main body of the true demon began to devour the essence of the two demon lords who had cultivated the original demonic path and reached the level of true immortals.
This illusory main trunk suddenly erupted with a dark, demonic light that devoured everything, and began to slowly solidify.
"Rumble--"
The interior space was violently shaken!
The Imperial Palace was in an uproar.
The phantom of the True Demon Body solidified completely, perfectly merging with Zhang Xuan's physical body and soul.
The main branch representing the body of the true demon rapidly solidified and grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Countless mysterious magical patterns naturally appeared on it.
Some are like swallowing vortexes, some like the worship of ten thousand demons, some like the beginning of chaos...
